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Temporary Coma

from Perils by All Those Ships

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Every little thing seems to be so strange
The streets are filled with animals all running in the rain
With stoplights flashing out in shades of blue
Without a care of where we're headed to

And there are arrows, arrows everywhere
Directions on sidewalks and guidelines in the air
Now I see no reason to ever be unsure
Of where we're going or where we were

Pinch me I must be dreaming
The whole world is suddenly seaming
A whole lot less frantic and confusing
A little less fun, but oh well

Show me your lack of reason
And I'll see that I'm just sleeping
And all this could not truly be happening

Well, It's just a dream (x6)

Tell me all your fondest fears
Fermented wine drops bottled up for years
I'll tell you my fondest too
And we'll drink all night by the light of the moon

Well, pinch me I must be dreaming
The whole world is suddenly seeming
A whole lot less frantic and confusing

Show me your empty conscience
And I'll know that I'm not conscious
And all this could not truly be happening
Well, it's just a dream

Lift me high so I can hear the sound
Of the windy sky from deep underground
I close my eyes and I'm in the clouds
And I'm not coming down

Play me some of that tired old opera
Sing me to sleep
You've got your wealth and fame to seek
I've got my promises to break

Well, won't you lift me high so I can hear the sound
Of the windy sky from deep underground
I close my eyes and I'm in the clouds
And I'm not coming down
No I'm not coming down
'Cause it's just a dream

Well, it's just a dream

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from Perils, released August 19, 2010

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